Tell just once that I am Thine.
Musing I've moved, I've searched for You;
I've been apprehensive oftentimes.
Lured by the world having become,
I've lost both heart and mind, direction I've lost.
Though having been my polestar, a market is brought
In front of me time after time.
My sun is in the west, daytime vanishes;
By way of a dust-game, don't persist forgotten.
Your sport divine, halt it for a moment,
Taking me, oh Darling, this time.
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This hide-and-seek has got to stop, at risk of a broken heart.
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